Sex confessions: My first vibrating panty

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Experimenting with sex toys isn’t anything new these days. Lots of couples include adult products into their private lives, and that’s perfectly fine. Time takes its toll on every relationship, so we need something new to spice things up. That said, here’s a story that one of our dear girlfriends told us a while back.

How it all started

I’ve been with my boyfriend for over ten years, and we love each other dearly. We’ve been sweethearts ever since high-school. He’s a great guy, loving and supporting about everything I do. And I guess you could say the same about me since I’d do pretty much anything for him too.

However, our sex life wasn’t great at that time. We’d have some fun occasionally, but something was missing. Anyway, it was our tenth anniversary that night, and I couldn’t help but wish for something similar to happen again.

After dinner, we decided to go out for drinks. The nearest bar is 30 minutes away, so we took a cab. Of course, this meant that we’d need to dress up, and since he bought me some sexy lingerie, I simply had to put it on. Red panties and a high-class bra. Anything goes, right?

The alcohol made me do it

I must say I’m not much of a drinker. My party years are long gone, so I rarely drink. But, you know, it was a special occasion that night, and I wanted to keep up with him. One glass after another, I slowly began to feel horny. The air was hot, I didn’t mind the surrounding people, and I just wanted to have sex.

I thought it was regular underwear

He knew something was up. I kept talking naughty non-stop, asking him about sex in public, anal, and all sorts of kinks I had on my mind at the time. And yes, he liked the idea of his bae talking dirty like that. He wasn’t gullible at all.

However, the underwear I was wearing wasn’t ordinary. Oh, no. The panties could vibrate, and he had the remote on him. He asked if I felt something. And let me tell you, it blew me away immediately. As soon as he pressed the button — boom.

But I didn’t ask him to stop. I was so hot that I wanted to go to the bathroom and ask him to take me from the back. Unfortunately, the bar was full of people, and we couldn’t risk it. But that didn’t stop us from having the time of our lives.

He grabbed my hand and told me a taxi cab was on its way. Fuck, it was so intense. I get off simply thinking about it nowadays. Anyhow, we got out, and the car was waiting on the street. We rushed inside, and he told the driver to drive slowly. The guy didn’t know what was about to happen on the passenger seats. If you are wondering where I got them panties, then here you go, https://lovegasm.co/collections/vibrating-panties

Good thing he brought his jacket

My boyfriend told the cabbie that I was drunk, but not to worry because I won’t puke in his car. I immediately knew what he was thinking. So, I gently placed my head on his crotch and used his jacket to cover my head.

The panties were doing their magic. I could feel my pussy dripping all over my thighs. Moments later, I slowly unzipped his pants and pulled his penis out. And no, there’s no need to tell you how big he was.

As the cab was moving slowly with city lights bathing its windows in the dark, my mouth was devouring his penis. But the blowjob wasn’t the end. Soon enough, my boyfriend slipped his hand in the back of my panties. He began finger banging my tight asshole,

No choice but to swallow

One thing you rarely see in porn videos where actors have sex in the car is the girl having trouble hiding the cum from the unsuspecting driver. And believe me, I never thought about it before. What was I supposed to do? Make him come on the back of the front seat?

Anyway, I knew my man was ready to blow his load. I felt his balls tightening and his hand on my heat pressing me down. So, just like that, I allowed him to unload his warm, salty sperm in my mouth. I can still taste his gooey load.

I think the driver knows

Sex in the cab isn’t the most incognito way of making love, is it? You can’t exchange sex positions, going for doggy style if you don’t want the driver to see it. The best you can hope for is a blow job or some third base stuff. And that’s what we did.

However, I can’t help but feel like the cabbie knew what was going on. The moment we left the car, he gave me that look. He was smirking with a naughty spark in his eyes. I know he enjoyed what was going on. Somehow, I find myself fantasizing about him joining us at a parking lot, helping my boyfriend handle me in the dirtiest ways possible.